"you are a very bad boy." harry's playful manner is gone now.
"what's rule number three, draco?"
"uh- um.."
"did you forget?"
draco looks between harrys eyes, trying to remember. but he can't.
"looks like i'll just have to punish you again." harry smirks.
he lifts draco up bridal style and takes him to a chair in the corner of the room, he turns it around and faces draco towards the back of it. his legs stratal either side with his bare back facing harry. he ties more ropes around his burning wrists and ankles, the material digging deeper this time.
then harry disappears behind him.
a moment later he returns, draco can't see it but he can hear the leather whip dragging the ground.
FUCK WHATS RULE NUMBER THREE?
WHAP!
the leather connects with his pale skin.
"UGHHH HARRY!" he cries out, he can feel the warmth pooling and skin starting to welp up.
"what's rule number three?!" harry yells at draco swinging harder this time. draco's erection leaking on the chair.
"oh no you can't cum from this, daddy will be so mad.." Draco thinks to himself
daddy..
daddy!
harry delivers another strike to his back.
"YES DADDY!" draco seethes with his jaw clenched, he braces against the back of the chair and cries out as the leather whip connects with his bare flesh again.
harry drops it.
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daddy's rules | drarry
Fanfiction❝Yes daddy!❞ You seethe with your jaw clenched, you brace against the back of the chair and cry out as the leather wip connects with your bare flesh again. EDIT: this story used to be in first person, but that was very confusing so I edited it. it'...
